Luke also rushed forward, facing the opponent's fist, turned his body, and made a move... the cloak kick.
The cloak on the back was spread wide, covering his figure.
Bronski just threw his fist down, not caring about the trick at all.
In the face of absolute power, any small tricks are useless...
Bronski felt the feedback of the emptiness behind the cape, and then the sensation of a fist slamming into the mud.
At the same time, a black leg shadow flashed from his side's blind spot, and slammed heavily on his cheek.
The ugly toad-like face instantly deformed, and a spit of spittle flew into the air.
Bronski's neck was kicked so long, he turned his head and flew seven or eight meters, and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.
Luke still used 50% of his strength for this kick, fearing that Bronski would be killed in one fell swoop.
As a result, Bronski rolled up without waiting for the strength of the rolling to disappear, and looked at where Luke had been before, and found that it was empty.
But his physical fitness has been greatly strengthened, not only can he resist beatings, but his reaction speed is also not slow, and he immediately raised his head.
Above the night sky, an oval-shaped black shadow came through the air with tail flames, and merged with Luke at an altitude of more than 100 meters.
The originally slender dark knight armor immediately became huge.
This is the defensive accessory that Luke threw out just now. It was not easy to dock when accelerating at full speed before, but now it can be done slowly.
With a roar, Bronski stepped forward with his legs, took two steps forward, and suddenly exerted force, soaring into the sky with a duang sound, and rushed towards Luke.
"Childish." Luke pouted.
He had been guarding against this simple and crude jumping tactic for a long time, but with a slight increase in the thruster, he moved sideways a few meters.
No matter how hard the jumping Bronski waved his hands, he was half a meter away from Luke, passing him helplessly.
Luke watched the opponent continue to rise, and did not intend to attack.
He got Bronski out here in this deserted park, not to do it while he was in the air, just to do a little experiment.
A flesh-clothed violent giant who looks somewhat similar to the green fat one just happened to try out the tactics he had conceived for a long time.
But Dr. Banner is quite honest, and he still resists turning into green and fat. Luke can't just pull him out and beat him up just because he wants to experiment.
The wizard in Daxi City last time was also like this, but that guy can eat people to recover from his injuries, with the help of a witch, so he is not suitable for an experimental "tool man".
Therefore, Bronski, who is helpless and has no "magic" ability, cannot be let go.
Bronski roared angrily, looked down at Luke getting farther and farther below, and couldn't help flashing a thought in his mind: Fake, he jumped too hard.
The dark knight who turned sideways and looked at him, the blue and white light of the visor lens flickered, seemed to be full of irony.
But Bronski, who was completely suspended, could do nothing.
In this world, Newton's coffin is often overwhelmed.
But for Bronski, after jumping up, he also has to admit the greatness of Newton, and the body will honestly yield to the actual effect of the three laws.
So he rose to a height of several hundred meters before reaching the top of the parabola, and then fell down with a roar, crashing into the mud of the park.
During this up and down for nearly ten seconds, Luke just drifted a few meters, and then watched him up and down, and successfully connected the defense accessories.
When Bronski got out of the mud pit, Luke just landed ten meters away in front of him, hooking his fingers at him: "Anti-mother Ang Asuo."
The mud-covered Bronski immediately swallowed the blow to taunt you, rushed forward with a roar, and punched you.
Luke didn't dodge or evade, and punched him head-on.
boom!
Two equally huge fists collided, and a huge wind pressure burst out at the point of impact, and both of them retreated together.
Bronski screamed, one arm was a little deformed,
With a damage rate of 23%, Luke looked at the battle damage notification on the light screen, a little surprised but also relieved: this guy should not be as strong as the green and fat, but he is not much weaker.
This is a special accessory for Luke to be beaten, and it is also the strongest accessory, so nearly a quarter of its durability is knocked out by a single punch.
The excavator players who produced meat were really scary.
Stepping back, stepping on a series of big holes on the ground, unloading the huge impact, Luke pounced again.
Bronski, who was screaming, still reacted very quickly, and immediately swung his other intact hand.
boom!
Amidst the sound of the explosion, the two huge figures separated again.
This time Luke was beaten into the air, but Bronski rolled on the ground more than ten times.
When Bronski got up, his two hands could only hang down in front of him weakly for the time being, and there was a little fear in his eyes.
He's not green and fat, he doesn't have the ability to grow stronger with anger, and he has preserved a large part of his sanity.
Although tyrannical emotions have been disturbing him, the basic situation can still be seen clearly.
The dark knight on the opposite side is using a battle armor, which is made of iron lumps. If it is broken, just change it.
Blonsky is made of meat, and if it is broken, you can't just replace it with a new one.
Luke didn't give him time to hesitate, the thrusters let go of their momentum, and landed and rushed up again.
Even though his hands were in severe pain, Bronski had to grit his teeth and lift them up to block his chest.
boom!
Luke punched his crossed arms, the sound of cracking bones was covered by the sound of air explosion, and Bronski rolled out and fell into a sand pit.
The two of them had already hit the golf course by the park.
Luke stood on a slightly higher grass slope, stretched out his already a little inflexible arm and moved his armor twice, and hooked his fingers into the bunker again: "Anti-mother Ang Asuo."
This time, Bronski, who staggered to his feet, hesitated.
He just said that tricks are meaningless in the face of absolute power.
Now he really lost in absolute strength, so should he run away
However, Luke looked at the 32% damage of the left arm and 45% damage of the right arm, and felt that he could switch to other tests next.
Simply beating each other like this is a bit of a waste of accessories.
Although Bronski is a bit miserable at the moment, in fact, both hands are slightly injured, and there are faint signs of recovery.
Even if this recovery speed is not intermediate self-healing, it is estimated that it is not too bad.
It's no wonder that Bronski is so crazy, he actually wants to trouble the green fat man.
Luke is making a concave shape here, and observing the state of the experimental product by the way.
The hesitation that flashed in Bronski's mind was once again overwhelmed by the anger brought by this mocking skill: "Die!"
His huge figure stepped on the sand pit, shaking out a large cloud of sand and dust, covering Luke.
Luke raised his hand to touch the arm swung by Bronski, rubbed his forearm sideways, and the scales rubbed against the armor rapidly, making a sizzling sound.
Bronski's fist involuntarily followed the direction of Luke's forearm, and ran downward.
boom!
The grass was blown out of a big hole again, and Luke raised his hands together into fists and swung them on Bronski's lowered head.
Duang! boom!
Bronski's head was thrust into the ground.